Soliath Devin Talith
Family Man
[member="Anaya Fen"]
Soliael wandered through the building, no sense of urgency or rush about him, simply strolling on through until he found what he was looking for.
In truth, he had not expected to see her here, he had not expected to see her at all actually. The last time they had seen each other it hadn't ended well. Either she had ripped him off or he her, it was difficult to remember, especially because of the events before hand. He frowned slightly, shaking his head as he remembered flashes of red skin.
It had been fun, but not half as fun as it was with Kira.
Of course the person that he thought of was none other than Anaya Fen. She was, predictably, one of the few Sith Lords that Soliael actually respected. One of the few that he did not mind calling Sith, and one of the few that he did not mind saying was his equal. Though he no longer claimed to be Sith, Soliael still held the title in high regard.
Anaya more than met that regard.
Her devotion to chaos, death, and all things her own made Soliael proud to call her Sith. Perhaps Moridin had not failed everything.
“Anaya.” Soliael said as he rounded a corner and finally found her.
Soliael wandered through the building, no sense of urgency or rush about him, simply strolling on through until he found what he was looking for.
In truth, he had not expected to see her here, he had not expected to see her at all actually. The last time they had seen each other it hadn't ended well. Either she had ripped him off or he her, it was difficult to remember, especially because of the events before hand. He frowned slightly, shaking his head as he remembered flashes of red skin.
It had been fun, but not half as fun as it was with Kira.
Of course the person that he thought of was none other than Anaya Fen. She was, predictably, one of the few Sith Lords that Soliael actually respected. One of the few that he did not mind calling Sith, and one of the few that he did not mind saying was his equal. Though he no longer claimed to be Sith, Soliael still held the title in high regard.
Anaya more than met that regard.
Her devotion to chaos, death, and all things her own made Soliael proud to call her Sith. Perhaps Moridin had not failed everything.
“Anaya.” Soliael said as he rounded a corner and finally found her.